Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2005 18:57:00 EDT
From: Colcalverley@aol.com
Subject: Colonel's Menage 4

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THE COLONEL'S MENAGE CHAPTER 4
By 'The Colonel


We broke our kiss and I turned round quickly to see to the food.  Philip
crouched down behind me and licked my back where the bacon had splashed,
then went a little lower until he was tonguing right down my crack to my
rear entrance. `Perhaps after breakfast we can shower together and then I
can really show you how grateful I am.' He said.

`Sounds good to me' I said and started dishing up.

We all sat around the table and ate breakfast and the twins and Brian were
anxious to get back to the beach for the morning and asked Philip to join
them, but I told them (falsely) that Philip would be needed to speak to the
police if we had to send for them.  `Its OK he told them I'll wait and keep
Bob company.  All three boys came and gave me a hug and they went off
together.

The mist had all but cleared and the sun was breaking through, although it
was still quite humid.

Philip and I went upstairs and I turned on the shower.  I was getting horny
again as I had still not yet managed to get myself off and as Philip walked
into the bathroom I could see that he was also anticipating the shower
together.  The bathroom was not particularly large and Simon told me he
needed to pee. `Be my guest' I said and went to get some clean towels.
When I got back in the bathroom he was just shaking the drips from his
cock.  I put the towels down and said `Here, let me do that for you'.  I
stood behind him, put my hands around the front of him, and shook his cock
gently.  I could feel it stiffening in my hand as my own was stiffening in
his crack.  Philip turned around, took my hand and led me into the shower
cubicle.

I knelt down as soon as we had adjusted the water temperature and took
Philip's cock in my mouth.  As I licked up and down his shaft his knees
started to buckle so he steadied himself by putting his hands on my
shoulders.  I continued to give him head while I put my hands on his,
stroking them gently.  Philip's breathing started coming in short sharp
spurts as his orgasm approached and his knees buckled again.  He started to
moan and utter little screeching noises as the moment approached, then he
shot the most enormous load of cum into my mouth.  His orgasm must have
lasted for over half a minute, and then there were still after-shocks and
by now he was putting almost his whole weight on me as his legs had given
up completely.  I gently lowered him down so that he was kneeling opposite
me and then I leaned forward and pushed my lips gently to his, pressing my
tongue between them.  He almost swallowed my tongue as he responded to my
kiss and seemed to come alive again.  `Thanks, Philip, that was wonderful'
I said.  What can I do for you now?

He looked at me and said `anything?'

`Anything you want' I replied.

`Well' he said `My boyfriend Mac is very loving, very attentive and very
easy going but he won't let me fuck him.  I wouldn't dream of pressurising
him, but I would like to know what it's like.  D--D--Do you think I
could fuck you? He stammered.

`By all means be my guest' I said.  I took his cock in my hand and said
that if we stayed in the shower we should use Vaseline to lubricate as KY
was water soluble and would disappear before we got started.  He said that
was OK and I went in search of it.  There was no sign in my bedroom, but I
was not really surprised to find it in the twins' room.  When I got back to
the shower Philip's cock was hard with anticipation.  `You'll have to help
me' he said `remember I've never done this before.'

`Has Mac never fucked you?' I asked

`Oh yes, several times, but it's different being on the other end so to
speak' he said.

`OK, we'll get you lubed up, and then you can put some Vaseline just in the
entrance to my inner sanctum.  You shouldn't have any trouble getting in
there as I'm quite experienced, but just stop for a moment as the head pops
inside, just so I can get used to you.'

As I spread the Vaseline on his cock it was pulsing involuntarily and I
could tell that he was nervous and apprehensive as well as excited.

I turned from him and braced myself with my hands against the tiled wall
and the shower pouring right on my head.  I felt his finger briefly against
my rear entrance and then, with no warning I could feel his cock pressing
against me.  I pushed downwards to make things easier for him and he
slipped inside with no trouble, but a gasp from Philip as he realised he
was inside me.  He paused as I had requested, and then pushed his hard cock
home with an Aaaaaaaahhhh until I could feel his pubic hair against my
arse.

`That feels soooooo gooood' he whispered in my ear.  Very soon he was
pushing and pulling like a seasoned campaigner until his breathing became
ragged and his thrusts became more and more irregular.  I felt him put his
hands on my back, then I could feel his finger nails digging in and
remembered that he was experiencing this for the first time, and cast my
mind back to when I had my first fuck as a `top' and remembered the intense
feelings I had then.

`Aaaah, Ahhhhhh, Mmmmmmmm, Ahhhhhh, Ohhhhhh, Yeeeeesssssss.'

I felt him shoot his cum with such force that I half expected to be able to
taste it.  He continued his thrusting until he had given me every drop, and
then slowly sank to his knees, breathing heavily but with a huge satisfied
smile on his face.  As he went down he kissed both cheeks of my arse and
muttered `Thanks, ooooooooh thanks.

I helped him up, turned off the shower and led him into my bedroom and laid
him on the bed to recover.

I went downstairs to make us a coffee and there was a knock at the door.
When I opened it Philip's father was on the doorstep.  I invited him in and
offered him a coffee, which he accepted and asked whether Philip was about.
`Yes, I said, he's just had a shower and he's resting on my bed.  I'm
afraid what happened earlier has rather shaken him up.  If you want to see
him, please go up, but I'm sure that he'll be down when he smells the
coffee.

We sat and chatted for a while about the antics of the men in number 13,
and then I said `I can't carry on calling you Mr. Stone, it's daft if we're
sitting here naked together and we're not on first name terms.  My name's
Bob by the way.

`Jeff' he said smiling, just as we heard Philip's footsteps on the stairs.
`Are you OK, son?' he asked `Bob said you were feeling a bit down after
what happened this morning.'

`Well' said Philip `not down exactly, just a little bit strange, but Bob
and the boys have been fantastic and have made me feel at home.'  Jeff
smiled and said `Well, as long as you're OK I'll get back to your mother;
otherwise she'll send out a search party.'

We laughed as I saw Jeff out and as I turned round Philip was right behind
me.  He put his arms around me, kissed me and said `Thank you soooooo much
for this morning, I was really feeling down when I tripped over you in the
dunes, but now I feel over the moon.  You've been so kind to me and I'll
never forget what you've shared with me, I think when I fucked you I had
the most amazing, erotic, all-consuming orgasm of my life.'

`Philip' I said `please believe me when I say the pleasure was all mine.

`Do you mind if I leave you now and go and find the boys?'

`Not at all' I said.  `If we do need the police I'll come and find you if I
need you.  Let me give you some cash so that you and the boys can get some
lunch when you're ready.

I gave him a twenty pound note which he folded and slipped under his watch
strap, and then he left and went in search of the boys.

The time now was just after 11 o'clock and I wandered over to reception as
I wanted to be there when `the undesirables' (as I now thought of them)
left.

Frank was in the office as usual having coffee and a sandwich at the same
time as checking in some new arrivals.  There were two parties so I took
the first family to their chalet while he attended to the second.  My party
were a family, husband wife and three children, a girl of about fifteen and
two boys, one around thirteen and the other a year or two younger.  The
kids could not take their eyes off my cock.  It was obvious that they had
never been to a nudist camp before, so I explained to them that they didn't
have to strip off straight away if they didn't want to, but that they would
soon see that everybody else did.  As I said this, as if by magic several
naked children in their own age bracket, boys and girls together came
running round the corner playing `chase' or something similar.

I left them at their chalet and wandered back to reception just in time to
see my friend from number 13 walking in the same direction.  I walked
straight behind the desk and he threw the bill down on the counter and
slammed a credit card on top of it.

I processed the payment, returned his card and wished him a safe journey
home, and all this with a smile.  Well, perhaps not a smile, more a
grimace, but at no time did I lose my temper and at no time was I rude to
him.

Frank joined me back in reception as our friend left and walked back
towards the chalet to finish loading his car.

As the car passed the office door the passenger window opened and the keys
were hurled into the entrance way.  We both waved through the window and
breathed a sigh of relief as the car left the site.

We wandered over to their chalet expecting to find it in a state or damaged
or with half the equipment missing, but to our surprise it was fairly neat
and tidy.

As I walked round the bed in the main bedroom I slipped on a piece of paper
on the floor and when I looked down it was a ten pound note.  Imagine my
surprise when I bent down to pick it up and found another four just under
the bed!

`Well, Frank' I said `It looks as though they've left the staff a
fifty-quid tip'.

We laughed and went back to reception to put the cash in the gratuity fund
to be shared out among the staff at the end of the week.  On our way I
spotted the three newly arrived kids very self-conciously naked, walking
hand in hand towards the beach.  `Mmmmmmmmm' I thought a bit young, but
still nice lads'

Jeff came into reception to thank us for the way in which we handled the
situation and said he would come and get Philip.  `Oh, don't worry about
him' I said `He's off with my boys, they'll be fine together and they've
got some money to buy some lunch so we probably won't see them `til tea
time.'

`Well, I don't like to burden you with him' said Jeff.  I told him that
Philip and the boys got on famously and that he was welcome to spend as
much time with them as he wanted while we were here'

Jeff thanked me again and we went back to our respective abodes, him to his
family and me to a little bit of peace and quiet, a very large gin and
tonic and, finally, a bloody good hand job!


The Colonel

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